A/N: I'm trying to give you some background on the murderer so bare with me.

Why did they take them away? She had been a good girl. Did her family hate her? Did the world hate her? She knew they were all out to get her. She didn't know what she did sure she hurt that girl but she deserved it. That insolent girl had made fun of her. All she wanted to know was why everyone hated her. Was that too much to ask?

They hate you because your scum. You don't deserve to be here, breathing there air, eating their food, drinking their water. You are a waste. That's what they think of you and that's why they took your parents. That's why your baby died. That's why you have to do this: to prove them wrong, to prove that you do deserve to be here even more than them. You must.

Her friends were right they always were. They didn't lie to her. What reason would they have to do so? The screen that was displaying the live feed from the security camera flickered, just for a second, and she noticed her reflection in the glass; noticed the jagged scar that tore across her face like a bolt of lightning. Yes, they took everything from her and now, now they would feel her pain. And with that her scar burned as if it were on fire. She screamed and threw her chair at the wall in anger; then as lethargy settled over her she crawled into a corner whimpering as tears streamed silently down her face as she dozed off.